Lil Berete
IP Man
[Intro: Duvy]
(Ooh, J Mak)
Yeah, it's Duvy
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[Chorus: Duvy]
That boy, he did you dirty, you call him your brother
I grind just like no other, stack it for my mother
We tryna get a big drop, put him under
Them Seventeeners with me, you know them gunners crazy
Had to stack it daily, uh, the trap will save me
Look what rapping made me, lil' Duvy, Jane baby
So slime your brother issue, pocket tissue
Hit once then I dismiss, you accidental

[Verse 1: Lil Berete]
And I heard they got an issue, looking for a tissue
You can catch me in the back, I'm sitting, presidential
I got a freaky lil' hoe, she want all my attention
I know I chose the wrong road, I was jumping fences
Slide around and seein' opps, never pay for rentals
Never went and got a job, 'member rob and sellin'
And man, we done got some racks, n***as turned jealous
And I got caught up by the feds, so I ain't never listen
B-Bitch gone, they won't ever know whoever did it
New gun, it's a Revy, I'ma go and spin it
No one held it down for me and all my n***as
Slow down before I end up in the penitentiary
[Chorus: Duvy]
That boy, he did you dirty, you call him your brother
I grind just like no other, stack it for my mother
We tryna get a big drop, put him under
Them Seventeeners with me, you know them gunners crazy
Had to stack it daily, uh, the trap will save me
Look what rapping made me, lil' Duvy, Jane baby
So slime, your brother issue, pocket tissue
Hit once then I dismiss, you accidental

[Verse 2: Duvy]
Go spin your block, one-two times with my big brother, hitter
Could never leave him, and when shit rough, I'm with him
Could never change, see that's the code, I play it like a demon
Mop pole but not the floors, we clear it, never seen 'em
Sinnin' and on my grind
We're n***as who just be creepin', you inside
Told my youngings to get it live
Boy, don't show no mercy, this our lives
I really Billie Jean it, she got a Duvy fever
I'm back to back like I'm a ref for bitches, for the season
I hope you get the meaning, a teacher got 'em studying
I be running 'round juggin', circus, they be jugglin'

[Chorus: Duvy]
That boy, he did you dirty, you call him your brother
I grind just like no other, stack it for my mother
We tryna get a big drop, put him under
Them Seventeeners with me, you know them gunners crazy
Had to stack it daily, uh, the trap will save me
Look what rapping made me, lil' Duvy, Jane baby
So slime, your brother issue, pocket tissue
Hit once then I dismiss, you accidental